precious tear: how much would one pay
to bottle that salt drop and
store it away?
translucent lacquer, luscious crystal-smooth to the
finest stroke of sad
genius
who painted your eyes so beautifully? is that
layer of clear
there to protect
or is it proof that you
're peeling,
a shivering crying baby
cuddled in fetal position,
trying for the
impossible return?
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